Mavis Hotel Transylvania Age Novels & Stories

"When did you stop aging? I've heard pureblooded vampires are born as humans, and then they randomly stop aging at some point in their life; remarkable how some never make it to adulthood," I grimace. "Among our kind, it's tragic when that happens; staying a child forever is more of a curse than a blessing," Azrael nods. "I can understand that," He then inhales and focuses his eyes on me. "And when did you stop aging?" "I was eighteen, even if I might not look like it," I laugh despite the conflicting pain within me; I always hoped to make it until I was a tad bit older. "My grandmother put a spell on me that lets my mind continue to mature, though, so I'm not entirely stuck at eighteen,"

My eyes go fully black and my fangs lengthen, I turn toward the teacher, he's used to dealing with a new adult vampire but I'm not young nor naive. Usually, vampires come to school at the age of one hundred, I'm three hundred and so is Dimitri. We've been to other schools but no little got our attention until Sophia and Rory. We've been in this school alone for five years, we can leave if we want but we only stayed as publicity make everyone see the heir of Vitale. When our littles graduate we'll all leave and take over the family business. Now I turn to the sad soul who thought he can scare my baby. When he get a full view of me, of how old I am his face dropped.

she said. "I will see you again darling, I will miss you" she kissed me one more time, and with another snap, she vanished in the air. I wrapped a towel around my waist and made my way to the mirror. I looked at my face, it was time to fuck a virgin, I thought to myself. I am the powerful Alpha, Alpha of the Nightwalkers pack. Xavier Night. I am about 150 years old but my looks would pass, a 20-year-old guy. Thanks to my witch, Danica, who makes me look young all the time. It was 100 years ago that Danica came into my pack and we both fell in love.

The girl was a brunette with long dark brown wavy hair which reached her waist and looked quite stunning on her. The Lycan inside him wanted to wrap those tendrils around his hand and tug them hard while riding her. But the poor girl seemed too naive for that sinful thought. "What are you? 16?" He inquired again with a smirk because her beauty was hypnotizing along with that smell which only special creatures like him had. "I just turned 18!" She sounded offended. "Well then Maya it's better to stay away from me, girls of your age doesn't make me happy!" He deadpanned and she stood there frozen and stunned by his statement. He stepped back and walked away.

He didn’t want Carol to start suspecting him. But his question was left unanswered when Carol just shrugged. “Dad doesn’t disclose secrets like to me yet. I’m just 17 years old. But perhaps when I turn 18, he will tell me. When I turn 18, I will be considered a fully matured vampire and then dad will hand over some of the duties of the ruler to me since I am the crown Princess.” She replied. David smiled. The vampire clan is somewhat similar to the werewolf pack. In both communities, 18 is considered the age of maturity. “You must be excited.” David muttered.

Tyler casually asked, he could just ask Mila how old she is, but he'd like to hear it from his wife now "Is it so important?" Valerie got irritated and moved her head off his chest. She got up and stood on the side. "No …it would be nice to know how old you're?" Tyler asked, while looking at Valerie, if he had to guess she looks 23 or 25, but that's if she was human, cause Vampire's don't age. "You wouldn't happen to be a 100 year old right….I'm only 21?" He jokingly asked; Valerie gave him a cold stare.

The doctor walked in. “You’re awake. Thank goodness. We almost lost you. This was your first time in heat as a vampire?” “Also the first time being a vampire. I’m a witch, a fairy and a vampire.” “Wow that’s a lot that’s probably why your heat was so intense. Did you have a birthday before this happened.?” “Yes my birthday was on the day my heat started. I just turned 24.”

Vienna taunted me. Yup, I also learnt a lot of things about this pack, or should I say werewolves character, I learnt that everyone loved sex. It's in the werewolf nature. It is very common among them. The majority of werewolves lose their virginity when they turn sixteen, three years after their first shift. The puberty age. So yeah, It's nearly embarrassing to admit I am a virgin in the society as a full-grown wolf of eighteen years old. Especially when everyone sees it as nothing. Nikki glared at her

Dude, I miss my dad. Cent spent hours waiting for her first class, wallowing in self-pity as she missed her dad. Though she already had the resolve not to attract too much attention, she also wanted to go back to her dad. So to do that, she needed to be a monster in Transylvania Academy. No time to waste. She checked her pocket watch thirty minutes before her first class would start according to the schedule her tablet showed her. Dashing to the large mirror attached to the equally gigantic wardrobe, she checked herself.

Once the girl was unconscious, Mavis burned the ball and with her remaining mana arrived at the prison as half an hour was soon going to get over. “Here it is,” Mavis threw the girl at the feet of the witch who looked up from the bed on which she was lying. “Now can you start fixing my arms? I want to get them back as soon as possible.” The witch looked at the young girl whom Mavis had captured and clicked her tongue. This girl was younger than six years old and yet Mavis felt no sympathy in offering this girl as a sacrifice but it had nothing to do with the witch as she was here to get her job done.